"I heard that vampires are a very elegant race, Zheng Zha, you can't do this, you don't fit the image of the blood clan at all, you should ......" Qi Yuan glanced at the dress of the clone Zheng Zha, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Dressed in a tuxedo, Teyama is holding red wine, right? Zheng Zhe put away his wings and said lightly.

"It's smart, I don't have a suit, but red wine. As soon as Qi Yuan stretched out his hand, a bottle of unknown red wine appeared in his hand, Zhenyuan was shocked, the sealed cork instantly collapsed, took out a goblet, poured a glass to himself, and then waved his hand, only to see that the glass of red wine flew to Zheng Zha very smoothly, Zheng Zha was not polite, caught the wine glass, and drank it with a clatter.

"Pay attention to the image!, you're ......," Qi Yuan shook his head.

I saw the clone Zheng Zhe casually threw the empty wine glass, and looked at Qi Yuan with a rather complicated expression, which made Qi Yuan's words pause.

Qi Yuan was silent for a moment and sighed: "I remember that I asked you at the time if you would regret it. ”

"That's right. ”

"You were so excited that you told me you wouldn't regret it. ”

"But who would have thought that would happen?"

Qi Yuan was silent, I know, but Qi Yuan sighed lightly in his heart, and the most troublesome situation really appeared.

"I warned you then. ”

The clone Zheng Zha nodded: "Under which circumstances can anyone listen to it." ”

"Say it, what do you want? Qi Yuan also seemed a little manic at this time, and lost the ** to continue talking.

"Actually, you've already guessed all of this, haven't you?"

"So what!" Qi Yuan turned on his lightsaber and stared at Zheng Zha.

"Actually, I don't blame you, but I have to thank you, because if it weren't for your proposal, I wouldn't exist, as for the way I am now...... I can only blame myself for not being strong enough. The clone Zheng Zha spread his wings again, and the black flames on the big sword in his hand kept beating: "It seems that we can't talk anymore." Zheng Zha looked at the helicopters that surrounded him one after another and said lightly.

"I won't take the initiative to do anything with you, as for whether you can survive or not......" The figure of the clone Zheng Zha flew into the air again, "It depends on your strength." ”

Opponent Qi Yuan was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a chuckle, Zhao Fukong?

The lightsaber in his hand blocked behind him between the lightning and flint, and at the same time, the figure did not stop, at the moment when the lightsaber came into contact with the dagger that came at some point, with the help of this force, the body violently distanced itself from the attacker behind him, and then several ups and downs left the moving passenger car and landed on the roof of a building.

"Ahaha! It's so funny, I hope it doesn't get spoiled so quickly. Zhao Yukong's figure flashed on the bus, which surprised Qi Yuan, who had just been standing, so fast, isn't ......it?!

Turning around violently, the lightsaber was across his chest, and somehow he reached Zhao Weikong behind him, and the short sword in his hand collided with the lightsaber in Qi Yuan's hand again.

Is the power of space? really......

What a familiar feeling! Holding Zhao Fukong's weapon, Qi Yuan's body sank, forcing Zhao Fukong to retreat, and his body rushed over like the wind at the same time.

However, Zhao Weikong was obviously not afraid, with a slight smile, his steps retreated slightly, although it seemed that every step was small, but the speed was very fast, and it seemed that every step crossed the limit of distance.

Bite!

Qi Yuan only felt a dangerous aura, and subconsciously lifted the lightsaber, but because of this block, Qi Yuan's pace of progress couldn't help but stop.

Taking this opportunity, Zhao Shukong once again opened the distance between him and Qi Yuan.

Seeing that he couldn't get close to Zhao Fukong for a while, Qi Yuan's heart sank slightly, the last thing he wanted to see was that the situation still appeared, he didn't expect Zhao Fukong to be so difficult, so troublesome! Under the power of space, if he wanted to dodge, although he could catch up with his speed, it would be difficult to hurt him, because he only needed to move his feet lightly to open the distance......

Then if you want to kill Zhao Fukong, you can only crack his inch first! Several pursuits, several escapes, in the battle, Qi Yuan's irritable mood just now gradually subsided, and he gradually regained his calm.

Calm down!Gene Lock...... Inch...... Thinking back to everything mentioned in the original book, as well as the attacks he has experienced in person now, Qi Yuan gradually has a trace of enlightenment, and at the same time secretly rejoices in his heart, fortunately, Zhao Fukong did not reach the level of the final battle, Zhao Fukong at that time was not only an assassin, but also a warrior who could use the light of the mind to carry out long-range attacks.

The lightsaber in his hand was still waving and trying to attack Zhao Fukong, but Qi Yuan's eyes slowly closed.

"It's the next time!"

The short sword cut through his clothes, and Zhao Yukong saw the opportunity and quickly lifted it up and left a sword mark on Qi Yuan's body.

Qi Yuan frowned slightly, the long sword probed to the left again, and there was another sound of cutting through his clothes, and the wound on Qi Yuan's body increased again.

What a strange fluctuation, is this the position that an inch has? Is this the power of space?

On the other side, Zhao Fukong also found that something was wrong, because although he didn't know why Qi Yuan closed his eyes, judging from the fact that he was still able to grasp his own movements, he must have some kind of backhand, but when he closed his eyes in battle, who do you think you are?

Zhao Weikong's eyes became more and more red, and the speed of waving the short sword in his hand became faster and faster, mixed with fists and feet, and the attack was like a torrential rain in an instant, but Qi Yuan had to stop perceiving the flaws of the inch, and the light saber in his hand kept colliding with the short sword in Zhao Fukong's hand, because he lost his first hand, and was attacked by Zhao Weikong for a while, Qi Yuan could be said to be embarrassed for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that Qi Yuan's body had been transformed in many ways, I am afraid that under this storm-like attack, he would have been unable to hold on.

But even so, at this time, there were countless blood marks and fist marks on Qi Yuan's body. On the contrary, Zhao Weikong, who was supposed to be suppressed, turned back intact, except for some respite, no matter how you look at it, he has the upper hand.

Such a strange pace, Qi Yuan squinted his eyes, although this body injury was not fatal, but the severe pain made Qi Yuan grin.

"MD, it hurts so much, I don't know if this hanging is most afraid of pain. Having said that, Qi Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"That's what you can do?" Zhao Yukong's eyes were red, and he kept attacking Qi Yuan: "If that's all it takes, then ......"

"You can die!" Before the words fell, Qi Yuan suddenly felt that the fluctuations of the air behind him had obviously changed slightly, but Zhao Fukong's attack in front of him had already fallen, and Qi Yuan had to raise his sword to meet him.

"It's time!" The short sword slashed across Qi Yuan's back, making Qi Yuan stumble, and subconsciously rolled to dodge the next attack, while the light purple flash in his eyes flashed.

"It's ...... Mirror?" Qi Yuan stood up and glanced at Zhao Weikong, who had become two, and asked subconsciously.

"It's really worthy of the person that the captain values, he can actually guess it, but it's better to die!" Saying that, Zhao Yukong's expression changed, and his eyes full of murderous intent instantly enveloped Qi Yuan.

"Huh?" Qi Yuan subconsciously stopped, because there were more wires around him that were almost invisible to the naked eye, completely blocking Qi Yuan's retreat.

"Is this your killer move?"

"Hehe! I actually let you find out, but even if you do, what can you do? Saying that, Zhao Yukong waved his hand, and those wires instantly shrank, as if Qi Yuan was going to cut them in half instantly.

"Hmph! Zhao Fukong, you think too much!" Qi Yuan didn't panic about the metal wire that attacked, and with a step on his foot, he instantly got out of the ground and stopped in the air slightly, only to see the wire cross Qi Yuan's location, and as Zhao Fukong shook his hand, he instantly changed direction and threw it towards Qi Yuan. Qi Yuan didn't escape this, the lightsade was thrown, his left hand pinched the sword technique, and the fire in his right hand flashed, and the blazing phoenix fire instantly covered his arm, grabbing the attacking wire.

Multiply~

The wire collided with Qi Yuan's arm, although Qi Yuan blocked the attack of the wire, but he didn't grab the wire in his hand as he thought in his heart, only to see that the wire hit unsuccessfully, and was instantly taken back by Zhao Shukong, at the same time, a figure appeared behind Qi Yuan, and wiped it towards Qi Yuan's neck fiercely.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Qi Yuan snorted coldly, only to see the phoenix sword in the air quickly slash through a light purple light, and with a pop, it pierced the shadow that suddenly appeared behind him.

As it was attacked, the figure instantly turned into fragments and disappeared into the air, and it was indeed a mirror image!

The lightsaber didn't pause, it turned around in the air in an instant, and pounced on Zhao Fukong, who was a little stunned for a moment.

"I don't have time to play with you anymore, die!" Qi Yuan was also full of fire at this time, leaving several afterimages in the air, appearing behind Zhao Fukong in an instant, and when Zhao Fukong was about to dodge, he leaned against the past! The blazing flames spread all over his body, and at this time, Qi Yuan was like bathed in flames, and with a move of the iron mountain, it hit Zhao Fukong's body like a high-speed truck, knocking Zhao Fukong to a stagger.

However, Zhao was a genius who came out of a family of assassins, and with the help of a flip and spit out a mouthful of blood, he dodged the ensuing lightsaber, which cut off several strands of Zhao Fukong's hair and left a bloody mark on his face. However, Zhao Shukong also saved his life.

The moment he stood up, he opened the distance between him and Qi Yuan, and spit out a mouthful of dark red blood again, at this time Zhao Yukong was already seriously injured, and he almost didn't have any strength to continue to resist.

The victory and defeat have been divided, the advantages and disadvantages are instantly converted, only in an instant, the original dominant Zhao Fukong has lost its combat effectiveness, which is not only because of Zhao Fukong's carelessness, but also because Qi Yuan played this hand is too yin, hiding most of the hole cards, not one by one, but a throw, just like the four two with two kings in a full throw, although it did not cause much shock, but it also made Zhao Fukong very injured.